Interstellar Tattered Queen

"ah!"

Ji You landed on her head, and her whole body hit the ground. She tried her best to twist her neck, and found that her head was still connected to her body. She was halfway relieved when she heard the sound of footsteps approaching.

Ji You, who was limp on the floor like a lump of mud, tried to raise his head, and met Mu Jianling's eyes.

Mu Jianling squatted down, staring at Ji You with cold eyes, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Ji You said honestly, "It hurts."

Mu Jianling said: "It's fine if it hurts."

The atmosphere between the two was quiet for a moment, but!

In the next second, before Ji You had time to exhale, she kicked off the ground and was about to jump over Mu Jianling's head in an instant, and when she threw down a roundabout kick, Mu Jianling single-handedly kicked her. With a stretch, he grabbed Ji You's ankle like lightning!

It falls over the shoulder!

boom!

Ji You fell to the ground like a piece of tofu!

Kacha~

Kacha~

Kacha~

...

For a moment, Ji You only felt that he was already a piece of rotten tofu, smashed to pieces, not only the head was separated, but the internal organs were sprayed out from his mouth!

"cough!"

"cough!"

"cough!"

...

A pair of short boots stopped next to Ji You's head, and a cool voice fell on Ji You's ear: "Are you still playing?"

Ji You foamed at the mouth: "No...don't play anymore."

"Oh—" Mu Jianling rolled up his sleeves and said coolly, "I haven't played enough yet."

Ji You: "..."

Under the intimidation and intimidation of Teacher Mu Jianling, Ji You stretched out his hand to reach the space button hanging on his chest,

After grabbing it, I pulled it out... In front of Mu Jianling, I pulled out one side from inside——

Little white flag!

Mu Jianling: "..."

"Cough..." Ji You knelt quickly and simply: "Teacher, I surrender...surrender...please accept my white flag."

The corner of Mu Jianling's mouth twitched, and he kicked the white flag in Jiyou's hand towards the trash can.

Boom!

Accurate hit.

Ji You: "..."

The corner of Ji You's mouth twitched: "Old... teacher! That's my white flag, not rubbish."

Mu Jianling squatted down again, staring at Ji You with a pair of eyes, and said word by word: "The loser has no right to surrender, only - die!!!"

Ji You: "..."

Ji You felt cold all over, and subconsciously hugged her head tightly.

Mu Jianling looked at Jiyou who was shrunk into a ball, his expression didn't change, he just said coldly: "Now you know the difference between you and me, don't you?"

Ji You shook her body.

Mu Jianling raised his eyebrows: "Want to fight with me?"

Ji You trembled, not daring to say anything.

In the huge training room, there is a student and a teacher, one half-squatting, and the other paralyzed on the floor like mud, there is a huge gap between the two, and the atmosphere is extremely weird...

Ji You's aggressiveness just now, and her current attitude of judging the situation... In Mu Jianling's eyes, they all seemed to be fooling around. She stared into Ji You's eyes and asked word by word: "You think you are very strong, Already strong enough to have the qualifications to challenge me?"

Jiyou shrank her neck.

Mu Jianling narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coolly, "100% cleaning?"

Ji You: "..."

The weak chicken Jiyou didn't dare to move.

Mu Jianling said: "Have a spiritual thread of self-awareness?"

Ji You opened her mouth, but didn't dare to say anything.

Mu Jianling approached a little closer: "The strength is increasing like a rocket?"

Ji You opened her eyes, not daring to blink.

The coolness in Mu Jianling's voice became more and more intense: "The 100th in the United Nations University? You don't think that your ranking in the United Nations University is the same as that of the third grade, and you are selected based on your strength?"

return--

Could it be?

Jiyou is not convinced this time!

Let me ask, who in the world can survive under the mouth of a level 8 Viper with a 2B talent?

Jiyou's throat rolled around, and the words were swallowed abruptly.

Mu Jianling said: "The only 2B finalist? Does 2B sound good?"

Ji You: "..."

Mu Jianling's eyes darkened, and he said coldly: "Everything about you, in my eyes, is just hot chicken."

Ji You: "..."

Six threads: […]

Ji You said weakly: "Teacher...you don't hit people in the face."

Mu Jianling said lightly: "Is your face worth anything?"

Ji You: "..."

Liutiaosi: [Passed! This bowl of ginseng rooster is over the top! Owner! Kill her! 】

Ji You shrunk her neck, touched her still head and said, "I want to beat you!"

In an instant—

The six strands slipped faster than one. In the blink of an eye, they shrunk to the size of a pinhead, lying tightly on the spiritual core of Jiyou's mental space, curled up and trembling.

Ji You: "..."

Coward!

When Ji You was communicating with Spirit Silk, Mu Jianling's expression moved slightly, staring at Ji You for a moment.

Ji You hurriedly recovered, and said weakly: "Old... Teacher... I know I was wrong. Next time, next time, I... I..."

Mu Jianling: "Oh?"

Ji You gritted her teeth fiercely, smashed the jar and said, "Next time I will strike faster, harder, and more decisively! I will never give you another chance to fight back."

A faint smile flashed across Mu Jianling's indifferent eyes, and it was fleeting. Immediately, Mu Jianling said coldly: "Just rely on your current strength? Next life!"

Ji You: "..."

Ji You said angrily: "Of course not the current strength, I will definitely improve! Just wait, I will be able to compete with you soon!"

Mu Jianling flicked the ashes from his nails, and said calmly: "...Oh, you don't need to pay attention to the clamor of the little weak scum."

Ji You: "..."

At this moment, Ji You just wanted to yell a classic line: [Don't bully the young and poor! 】

cough cough...

When the words came to her lips, Ji You turned a corner, and said quietly, "Teacher... You look like a chatty villain, blindly giving the protagonist time to breathe, and will only die at the protagonist's hands in the end."

Then--

Ji You shot suddenly, as fast as lightning. This time, she changed her strategy, using her body as a sharp weapon, like a chopping knife, flying horizontally towards Mu Jianling!

Mu Jianling remained motionless.

Just as Jiyou came to kill him, Mu Jianling stretched out his hand and pushed!

boom!

Ji You fell to the ground.

This time, Ji You was really like mud, unable to get up again.

Mu Jianling stretched out his leg, making a gesture to step on it: "Are you still playing?"

Ji You: "..."

Ji You covered her face: "Ah, ah... no more playing."

next second.

Mu Jianling said: "Go away and run around in circles with the weight on your back."

Ji You: "..."

Ji You had already confirmed that she was disabled, she couldn't believe it, and asked, "Teacher... how many catties does she carry?"

Mu Jianling said: "300."

Ji You opened her mouth, opened her mouth again... After her mouth squirmed for a while, she said, "Then... Teacher, please call me the medical service."

Mu Jianling didn't answer, she squatted down suddenly, stared at Ji You, with a hint of teasing in her tone, and said: "No. 4444 Ji You, for your spirit of death again and again, to be honest, I still admire it Yes. 5000 points."

Ji You: "Huh???"

Mu Jianling said coldly: "Medical services."

Ji You: "..."

Sitting up in shock from the dying illness, Ji You said in shock, "No! I don't want it!"

Then, Ji You tried to move his feet and hands, and found that his broken body could still support a few laps. In fact, Ji You also discovered that when he fought with Teacher Mu Jianling, he seemed injured Seriously, in fact, the extent of my injuries are all under the precise control of Teacher Mu Jianling...

this!

It's even more terrifying.

Ji You really realized the gap between herself and the teacher, so without further ado, she slipped away with a 300-jin load on her back and ran away.

Mu Jianling looked at Ji You's staggering, stumbling, but still gritted his teeth and continued running slightly trembling, his lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything.

A person's limit is always forced out.